I'd be tender
I'd be gentle and senimental
Regarding love and art
I'd be friends with the sparrows and the boy that shoots the arrows
If only people can see me for who I am
If you can feel my pain from the sensation love
How can you be the one if you can do so much
I cry and weep
I feel so steep
Can you imagine how i feel
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem